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Take Me Back to Those Days

Jan 14, 2025
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Updated: Jul 18, 2025

By Liya Sunny


The days were better,

When Mom used to comb my hair,

And the scent of coconut oil was my only perfume


When Lifeboy was in the soap dish,

As my soap, scrubber, shower gel, and body wash


When mom used to cook me curd rice,

By whispering no fine dining can beat this taste


When exams were my biggest fear,

Passing them was my greatest achievement


But

I was too young for that better life

Instead


When the days were better,

I wanted the hair of that model in the advertisement

I wanted the soap that made actresses glow up

I wanted to get that job in the A/C glass building


Now I am twenty-five

Gliding through a life in style

Living it up in fancy cars

Until an Instagram post caught my eyes


Amma’s special ‘Lunchbox’ at just Rs. 1500

Order closing in five minutes


My trembling fingers rush to click buy

While tensed mind doubting whether I would make it

Was the price a bit high? But it’s healthy home-made

I felt like after securing a great business offer.



I scrolled on to the next post

Organic coconut oil for hair at just Rs. 9999


By Liya Sunny



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